628: C628 Pain Is Not Willing to Live

C628 Pain Is Not Willing to Live

If it's just my pants, I would already be in so much pain that I'd wish I were dead! "

Qin Feng smiled lightly and put the Profound Qi in his body into the furnace.

The fire that was originally so strong that it was almost red changed its color.

From light purple to black, the terrifying temperature had just formed, causing the furnace to begin to melt and then flow to the ground.

"Open the pot!"

As Qin Feng finished his sentence, he slapped the stove open and two golden lights shot up to the sky.

Blood Needling reacted quickly. With a wave of his hand, he caught the two golden lights.

Her face was filled with shock and amazement as she felt the foreign object that was constantly pulsing within her palm. She felt as if she were in a dream, illusory and unreal.

"Gold-plated Pill, this is impossible!"

Blood Needling held his hands tightly. He was nervous and yearning so much that he didn't dare to let go, afraid that her feelings were wrong.

Even though it was true that the Longhorn Beetle was required to refine the pill to the limit, Zhang Xuan had never thought of increasing its quantity.

Impossible, Qin Feng risked his life and consecutively threw in three stalks of Heart Ox Grass to refine a Gold-plated Pill, how is that impossible?

"You're right, I am a wasted product. Why don't you open your hands and take a look? What are you afraid of?"

Qin Feng covered his dizzy head and leaned against the wall. Just now, he used the Spiritual Force to check the situation in the furnace.

It could also be said that he used the Spiritual Force to observe the entire refining process. There was no mistake, he was cautious and meticulous. Finally, he threw himself into the Ox-Heart Grass and used the Profound Qi to ignite the flames to rise to a higher level.

In the fire, his control was extremely precise. The Gold-plated Pill told others, it was a legend.

In his eyes, it was a case of success just by focusing a bit of attention.

Even if Blood Needling didn't believe him, he didn't need others to believe him. Facts could prove everything.

"To think that you know your own limits!"

Blood Needling smiled indifferently and slowly opened his hands. He saw two black pills rolling in his palms.

Seeing this scene, she didn't know why, but she should be very happy since she clearly took the opportunity to hit Qin Feng.

However, his initial expectations had been completely reduced to disappointment. Indeed, Gold-plated Pill were only rumors, and other than Medicinal Saints, they were of a high quality.

As for the seemingly talented Qin Feng, he was only bragging. After causing such a ruckus, in the end, he only ended up with two useless pills.

"Heh heh... "Forget about gold-plated and silver-plated pills, you even failed to produce a grade-3 pill. I truly wonder where you got the courage to challenge the entire class!"

Blood Needling shook his head helplessly. Now, she finally understood Qin Feng's temperament completely, which was to slap his face until it became swollen.

Kneeling to the entire class and calling out for his father, how would he still have the face to continue being human in the future?

"You believe in your eyes very much. Sometimes, they also deceive you. Do you believe me?"

Qin Feng smiled, took the two pills from her hands and rubbed them back and forth.

Just like a plate of beads, there was the sound of friction.

Only Qin Feng could refine such a hard pill.

No wonder he kept muttering under his breath. What an eccentric person! To think that he would treat refining medicine as a dish to fry. Not to mention third grade, even first grade was bound to fail.

This attitude had completely wasted his natural talent.

"The first time my eyes deceived me was when I mistook you for the Medicine God's successor!"

Blood Needling was too lazy to say anything more to Qin Feng. The students had already ran to the square and shouted in unison to tell Qin Feng to get out and kneel down. They wanted to call him daddy so that he could carry out the wager.

If Qin Feng really did that, then he was also destined to leave the Medicine King Mountain. It would be a great shame and humiliation, and if it was anyone else who lost their dignity, they would probably have to leave as well.

Previously, he promised Mountain Lord that he would train Qin Feng well. Originally, he wanted to teach him a lesson, but the result was that he himself expanded the situation to the point where he could not stop.

"Qin Feng, agree to my tutelage now. I can settle the bet for you. How about this? I'll give you a way out. Hurry up. If you want face, you have to do it yourself!"

Blood Needling really felt that he had done his best. If this guy didn't appreciate her kindness, then she had nothing else to say. As for Mountain Lord, she could not bear to see him being so stubborn anymore.

"Are you here to plead for those fellows, or … "He's threatening me."

Jack's large hands were still twirling the pills, and the screeching was even more intense, until a shower of sparks sputtered out.

The brown powder fell off, and the size of the pill shrunk, revealing a smooth round luster.

"Begging for mercy?" Threats! "Hehe, Qin Feng, your logic is seriously off. Do you still think that you have a chance to win this bet?"

Seeing Qin Feng's calm smile, Blood Needling felt a wave of anger. This arrogant guy could actually smile.

There must be something to hate about a pitiful person. Moreover, Qin Feng didn't seem to have anything to be pitiful about. Perhaps later when he kneels to the whole class, he would look very miserable.

But this was all his own fault!

He deserved to die!

"Ke ke, take a good look. Are you threatening me or are you pleading for mercy on behalf of your students!"

Qin Feng's fingers moved and a faint golden color appeared on his palm.

Ox-Heart Grass can be purified, but it also has the effect of protecting the core. I have always been unable to understand, for a professional person like you, why would you neglect the advantages of Ox-Heart Grass?

As the sound of Qin Feng's voice faded, two light-gold pills appeared in his hands.

It was as if the cocoon had been broken through, and the light it emitted was shocking to the extreme.

Blood Needling was speechless. His beautiful eyes were completely attracted by the aurous core in Qin Feng's hand, unable to move at all.

Wisps of watery mist filled his eyes. Blood Needling didn't know what was going on, but he felt his mind go blank. Instinctively, he reached out his hand to grab the golden core in Qin Feng's hand.

As the rich fragrance entered his nose, the Profound Qi in his body began to revolve, and the spirit veins in his body seemed to emit a state of thirst and excitement.

Her mind trembled, unable to remain calm.

A third grade Gold-plated Pill, a quality that even the Medicine King was unable to match, had come from Qin Feng.

This was no longer a dream. She had confirmed countless times that the Gold-plated Pill was no longer a legend. Perhaps these two golden pellets could be applied for to become textbooks for the third grade Medicine King Mountain's medicinal pellets.

"Qin Feng, I …"

An inexplicable feeling of regret grew in his heart. Blood Needling didn't know how to express the shame in his heart.

Apologizing was no longer enough to express her inner thoughts.

Jindan (Golden Elixir), Qin Feng, a freshman did it.2

All her previous dissatisfaction was cleared. Her gaze towards Qin Feng started to burn.

Don't look at me like that, begging doesn't exist. Those bastards want to beat me to death and want me to let them go, but it's impossible, one person kneeling to a class, facing the change in direction, the pressure is different, they can ruin my dignity and I can at most make them lose face!

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